Recoil

They, uh, these niggers were trying to make it that I had a hatred against blacks or racials.
They should expect to spend it in jail, and if they go beyond [to sound to be a jail] and they should expect possibly somebody to get killed.
Don’t you know that I’m here
And I’m so glad here...
Lead me on through the night
Take my hand, precious Lord
And lead me home
Take my hand, precious Lord
I must urge to maintain the continued separations of the white and negro races according [...?...] the experience [...?...] this court of law.
Amen!